Somebody asks, almost silently,
"How?"
"How do I free myself from their claws?"
I can't smoothen this any further than it is.
READ!
People, READ!
Go all out in your quest for knowledge like a man with a shortened lifespan. Pursue Knowledge like you have a bomb planted in your crotch area with a time to tick off.
Be crazily invested in your search for refined knowledge.
It's how I'm buying my freedom. The deeper their claws, the more voracious your thirst and quest should be.
SEEK, and you shall FIND! It's a basic law!
Don't spare yourself in this regard. Go all out like a crazy fellow.
Peace sometimes smells like a valley filled with blood!
Peace, people.
Peace.
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Bedroom Whispers
Non-FictionThe bedroom holds sacred territory for me. The bed, its altar. One upon which I've offered sacrifices, so many to count and recall. One upon which I currently lay as I once more pay my dues, in taps and clicks. I miss the days when the gods were co...
